The Big Rocking Horse at the Toy Factory, Gumeracha

An extended stay in Gumeracha in the Adelaide Hills, South Australia

After leaving Cockatoo Lake in late November, we were only going to spend a few weeks in Gumeracha in the Adelaide Hills but it turned out to be three months!

Gumeracha is a small township about 40 Kilometres East North East from Adelaide in South Australia with a population of about 700. We know the area well, as Leonie was born there and Vic’s family moved into the Forreston area just 8 Kilometres down the Williamstown Road in 1980. According to the plaque at the Ring of Oaks Reserve near the Salem Baptist Church, the origin of the name Gumeracha is from the Aboriginal word “Umeracha”, meaning “lovely water hole”. In that reserve, there was once a natural spring, until an earthquake stopped the flow of water in 1899.

We arrived at the end of November to celebrate Leonie’s mother’s 80th and the idea was to catch up with relatives and friends and then continue our journey as we planned to head west and perhaps pickup some work during the holiday period.

A sad loss of a special Uncle and Auntie and for the Gumeracha community

However Leonie’s Uncle Jack had been admitted to Gumeracha Hospital a week before we arrived. Christmas was approaching so we decided to stay and spend time with our families. Vic’s cousin Gita from Latvia was also arriving early January for the first time ever in Australia so if we stayed the first week after the New Year we could also spend a few days with her. So we decided to stay until the second week of January, well that was the revised plan.

We visited Jack often in the Gumeracha Hospital, but his health was worsening. We were packed up and ready to head off to Western Australia early January but it was clear Jack was getting worse so we decided to stay. Unfortunately he passed away 10 days later on Saturday 20 January. He was 89 and spent most of his life in the Gumeracha district, farming sheep and growing the best apples in partnership with Leonie’s father Jim. An erudite, kind, caring and witty man who always had time for a chat and left you smiling.

Sadly, Jack’s wife Clare suffered a stroke two days after his passing, and unfortunately passed away on the morning of his funeral. They were married for 57 years and could not be separated. It’s been a tough time for the O’Dea clan. Jack and Clare were stalwarts of the local community and the local Gumeracha Football Club and will be sadly missed.

Jack’s three sons John, Peter and Vincent delivered eulogies at St Matthew’s Catholic Church in Birdwood their parents would have been proud of. Their eulogies to Jack were printed in the Adelaide Hills Catholic Parish Bridge magazine in February and Clare’s was printed in the March edition.

Two O’Dea brothers married two Abbott sisters from Melrose, so the O’Dea’s are a tight family unit. Leonie’s mother Eileen lost her sister Clare and her father Jim lost his brother Jack. After the funerals we decided to stay with them a little longer to make sure they were ok. We did need to continue our journey but having spent this extra time with them and hearing stories they’ve shared with us will be with us forever.

Click here to read the eulogies that Jack and Clare’s sons John, Peter and Vincent delivered plus view photos shown during the church services.

A short home sit and glamping in Gumeracha and Kenton Valley

After Christmas we spent a few days looking after Leonie’s cousins home in Kenton Valley. Mainly to water gardens, make sure fruit trees are watered and look after their chooks and ducks. It was also a good opportunity to use some decent Internet and get backups of data and photos happening, as you never have enough data on the road. Fruit at this time of the year in the Adelaide Hills is amazing, with raspberries, blackberries, nectarines and cherries in abundance from the local regions.

We visited friends and family around Adelaide but generally stayed in Gumeracha and glamped in the comforts of Leonie’s parents home. The house has a lovely view over a paddock with a few horses and is next to a vineyard so it’s scenic glamping at its best. We helped their neighbours Glen and Sarah cover their Chardonnay vines with netting one day as they were ripening to stop getting eaten by birds.

On an early morning’s walk up Jackson’s Hill Road we heard classical music playing. Walking further up the road (it’s a steep road!), we discovered it was coming from a tractor parked in a cauliflower garden. Maybe that’s the secret to growing big and healthy veggies! Click here to play the video.

Hugging Koala’s

We visited the Gorge Road Wildlife Park with Vic’s cousin Gita from Latvia. Naturally she wanted to see Australian animals up close and hug a koala and this is the place to do it. It’s a fantastic park where you can see all your favourite Aussie animals such as Koalas, Kangaroos, Dingos, Tasmanian Devils, Wombats, Echidnas, Snakes, Lizards, Bats, Bilby’s and more.

Having lived just up the road from this park, we must have driven past a thousand times. Leonie says she went there when she was young, but Vic doesn’t ever recall having visited there. What a hidden treasure and fantastic place to see Australian animals up close. We can highly recommend this park if you’re in Adelaide. It’s less than 30 minutes drive up the picturesque Gorge Road which passes scenic views of the Kangaroo Creek Dam, and in a small town called Cudlee Creek.

We have named our camper…

If you’ve been following our journey, you would know that our tow vehicle is called Peggy, short for Pegasus, the flying white horse. She was named after we first bought her by one of our close 4WD’ing friends Mark and has been called that ever since. But we hadn’t settled on a name for our Vista RV camper. After spending all this time with Leonie’s parents, her father reminded us that Leonie used to be called Dusty Dora as she liked to play in the dirt when young. So that settled it, being an off roader the name was perfect, so she has been named Dusty Dora or Dora for short.

What’s at Gumeracha?

Gumeracha is famous for hosting the world’s largest Rocking Horse at the Toy Factory standing 18.3m in height, 17m in length and weighing 25 tonnes. You can also climb it and get great views over the district. There is also another, smaller wildlife park there, and you can see how quality wooden toys are made in the working Toy Factory. If you have children, they’ll love it!

Gumeracha has had a pub since 1861, originally known as the District Hotel until 1959, but the owner passed away unexpectedly early 2017, so it’s been closed for over nine months. There was talk around town about new owners buying it and it re-opening around June 2018. Please let us know when it re-opens in the comments below! There’s also a Police Station, Hospital, Pharmacy, Craft Shop, Op Shop, Medical Practice, Winery called Unico Zelo, a Distillery called Applewood, a Take Away Shop and a general store known as the Top Shoppe at the top of the street funnily enough and a Butcher called Gumeracha Gourmet Meats.

We walked around Gumeracha nearly every morning and back via the Top Shoppe to collect the paper for Leonie’s parents. The proprietors Tony and Marie are very friendly and make the best breakfast and coffee around, as well as making the famous local Gumburger. Even during the popular Men’s and Women’s Tour Down Under bicycle race, and especially the community event, bicycle riders know it’s the place to stop for a great coffee. The community event was actually cancelled this year at last moment as the temperature was going to be in the 40C’s (104F) on the day. An event like this with around 5000 participants would occupy emergency services personnel that needed to be on standby for fires. This didn’t stop keen and fit riders doing the ride anyhow, but at their own risk without any water stops or medical stations.

We were fortunate that the Santos Women’s Tour Down Under Stage 1 started and finished from Gumeracha on Thursday 11th January and it was just a short walk down to the start/finish line. Vic managed to snap a pic of the winner Annette Edmondson before and after the race and got a few good photos of other entrants and local art around the town made for the event. He was even standing next to Annette’s manager when she won the race who not surprisingly was ecstatic. The 4th stage of the Men’s race on Friday 19 January started in Norwood and finished at Uraidla, passing Gumeracha around midday so we had front row seats there as well watching the riders pass the Toy Factory.

We also frequented the local butcher, Gumeracha Gourmet Meats. This is a real butcher shop with quality meat and condiments. By real, they are actual butchers who even smoke and prepare their meat. Locally owned and operated by Doug and Alice who are passionate about their shop and it shows with the great customer service they provide along with friendly staff like Kyle. Vic’s favourites were the double smoked bacon pieces he used to make Latvian Pīrāgi, marinated pork ribs and two South Aussie classics, garlic mettwurst and bung fritz. We can highly recommend a visit to them if you want quality meat and great service.

By the Police Station there is a plaque recognising two men, one a police constable who both died attempting to rescue a man who was trapped in a well. The Memorial Arch at the entrance to the town park commemorates the men who lost their lives after a well explosion in 1928. One man, George Farley was trapped in the well and William Crook was overcome by gas in attempting a rescue. Mounted-Constable Smith died in an attempt to rescue the two men.

Glamping in Middleton on the Fleurieu Peninsula

The day before New Years we drove south to the Fleurieu Peninsula to Middleton to stay for a few days at a relatives beach house and enjoy New Year’s Eve there. Being only a few streets from the beach we went for several walks along it with their (and their daughter’s) dogs, spotting several Hooded Plovers in the dunes along the way.

Not one to miss out on visiting a brewery, Vic along with John went to the Steam Exchange Brewery in Goolwa which he’d visited a few times before and liked their beers. Although it seems like more of a distillery now and with seemingly fewer beer choices than were here a few years ago. This is backed up by this article indicating they are changing focus to whiskeys and have in fact changed name to the Fleurieu Distillery and actually focus 90% on whiskeys, 5% gin and 5% beers. That would explain it. The Steam Ale and Southerly Buster Dark Ale however went down nicely on a very hot day.

More beer, more beer…

While on the subject of beer, another micro brewery (no, even smaller, a nano brewery, no probably a pico brewery) we found down south, in the small town of Langhorne Creek was Meechi Brewing. Meechi is the Aboriginal name for the River Bremer, which flows through Langhorne Creek then eventually into Lake Alexandrina. This brewery is so small, it hasn’t even been reviewed by the Crafty Pint yet, well not that we can find.

A good friend who we grew up with in Gumeracha, who has been living and growing vines in Langhorne Creek for decades now, Andrew Cooper brought us to Meechi as we were down visiting him one weekend in February. They had a Lager and a Pale Ale. Both were very enjoyable. Well done guys, keep brewing, and we look forward to trying newer batches and styles, perhaps an IPA?

Brewing on the road

A friend (thanks Mike!) kindly gave Vic a Coopers Craft Beer Brew Kit so he can brew beer on the road and keep costs down. If you haven’t picked up on the fact, Vic loves beer, especially craft beer.

While in Gumeracha Vic made four brews. We’ll put brewing in this separate blog post because it’s sure to get added to and this one’s getting a bit long!

Gathering cockles for bait

On New Years Eve we drove to Middleton Beach to do some cockling for Goolwa Cockles or Pipi’s as they are also known. The season runs from 1st November to 31st May so we could collect some. The limit is 300 per person per day with a size limit of 3.5 cm across the widest part of the shell. We had achieved our quota in just a few hours of doing hula hoop dances on the beach wiggling our toes into the sand and digging around. This will provide us valuable bait for fishing when camping near the beach. The price of Pipi’s is also horrendous so to collect them this way is not only good exercise and fun but saves money.

Batteries, Solar and Fuses

Back in Cockatoo Lake in November, you may remember reading that our ARB 47L Fridge stopped working with the red error light flashing. This indicates that the battery voltage had dropped below 10.1V. We keep the ARB on the Low setting to get maximum from the battery as it’s connected to a second, deep cycle AGM battery via a Piranha dual battery management unit. It automatically restarts when the battery gets back to 11.V. This error light came on only after about 1.5 days running off the battery. If we are driving, the battery is kept charged. If we plug the solar onto the battery, then it will also stay charged. We realise it can’t run indefinitely without charging but we hope to get at least 2-3 days without plugging in the solar as that’s usually plugged into the camper.

Battery World in Mount Barker kindly load tested the deep cycle AGM battery over a weekend (for free, thanks guys!), but could not fault it. We didn’t even buy the battery from them, having bought it in Broome in September 2014 when we had this exact same red error light coming up, but then the battery wasn’t holding charge so we did need a new one.

Vic had a chat with the Home of 12 Volt shop in Mount Barker and discovered there’s a common problem on Toyota Landcruisers and Prado alternators where the batteries aren’t being delivered enough voltage and so aren’t charging optimally. By just replacing the 7.5A Alternator-S Fuse with another with a diode on top, this delivers 0.6 more Volts to the batteries. In our case, where we had only 12.6V being supplied to them with the car not running, this is now delivering around 13.2V to both batteries. Please comment below if you know more about this problem, it would be good to know if others have encountered it. The cost was $70 for just this 7.A fuse! Let’s hope this charges the batteries better and keeps the fridge running longer!

How to call for help in the middle of nowhere

Now we’re on the road full-time, we thought it wise to invest in a Personal Locator Beacon (PLB) in case of any emergency. BCF were having a sale so we purchased a GME Model MT410G for around $320 and registered it on the AMSA Website. Fortunately, it’s still unused. We’ve set reminders to self test it every three months and do a full GPS Satellite Acquisition test once a year.

From the Instruction manual – WARNING: DO NOT over test – testing consumes some battery power, no more than once per month.

Beer and Bite Festival in Gumeracha

The weekend before we left, Gumeracha was host to the inaugural Beer and Bite Beer Festival and of course, Vic and Leonie’s cousin John had to attend! This was conceived and organised by Henry Carter, a local lad who did a superb job pulling together an amazing event for the small town. Some of the brewers present were the local Lobethal Bierhaus, Woolshed Brewery from Wilkadene Station at Murtho (near Paringa/Renmark) on the River Murray and Robe Town Brewery from Robe in the South East of South Australia.

In addition to hailing from the adjacent township of Lobethal, the Bierhaus is one of Vic’s favorites, and it was good to see the owners Alistair and Rosie present and supporting the local area. We’ve also visited the Woolshed Brewery when we hired a houseboat from Wilkadene Station and can highly recommend them for both boats and beers! They’ll even set your houseboat up with kegs and taps!

Robe Town Brewery is run by husband and wife team, Maris and Kristi Biezaite and we discovered them on one of our camping trips to Southend near Robe. There’s possibly a little bias in Vic’s passion for their brews, given they share a Latvian heritage, but their beer needs to speak for itself and it certainly does in taste and variety. Maris is always brewing something different and his Ambergris Ale certainly delivers on a slight taste of the ocean. Their Moon Hop Pale Ale, Solstice Baltic Porter and Shipwreck Stout are some of Vic’s favourites.

All play and no work…we wish!

During the latter half of December and most of January, Vic developed websites for two Victorian sculptors, Louise Skaćej and Dean Colls.

If you’ve ever driven south down the Peninsula Link Freeway in Melbourne near the Skye Road exit, you might have seen a huge Ram’s skull. It’s called Rex Australis and was commissioned by Dean Colls for the Peninsula Link Freeway in 2011 and completed in December 2012.

The Freeway opened in January 2013 with Rex Australis as the inaugural sculpture for the Skye Rd exit. On completion of its 4 year tenure in 2017, it was moved to the McClelland Sculpture Gallery and Park.

Thanks Louise and Dean for supporting us!

Reach out for work: Vic’s background is in developing computer software and websites. If you have a business, or are in need of a new or upgraded website or IT solution for your business, or know someone that needs help with this, please email or leave a message here.

Leaving Gumeracha and heading West, first via Yorke Peninsula

Finally leaving Gumeracha, we headed West towards Yorke Peninsula. If you’ve made it this far without falling asleep, here’s the next leg of our journey.

Vic had a random thought that he’d like to visit Cook when we cross the Nullarbor and see the Indian Pacific pass on its way from Sydney to Perth or vice-versa. It’s about 110Km north off the Eyre Highway just west of Nullarbor, so that’s where we headed, but first via the Yorke Peninsula because we have to slowly work our way across and arrive in Cook on the right day when the Indian Pacific stops. Read on to see how we went.

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Looking up Gumeracha's main Albert Street

NBN comes to Gumeracha, Telco spammers and scammers

The National Broadband Network (NBN), or High Speed Internet was being rolled out throughout Gumeracha while we were there and people had been receiving spam calls from a number of Telco’s about upgrading their home phone and Internet packages. Within a year the old Public Switched Telephone Network (PSTN) was being turned off and if you wanted a land line, you needed to have an NBN or compatible modem installed.

Don’t give in to their scare tactics!

We noticed quite a few calls being taken by Leonie’s mother about this. She was clearly getting upset and frustrated by the shear number and confusion of the calls as she had already settled on a plan with Telstra for the NBN prior to us arriving. We answered a few calls for her. They were purporting to be accredited by Telstra and trying in a very stealthy way to convince us to ignore any prior arrangements with Telstra or NBN as they “would take care of everything”. After asking how much this would cost, we were told $98.98 per month. We explained that is much more than the seniors plan offered by Telstra which is $59 per month giving unlimited local, national and mobile calls and 25GB of data per month. They couldn’t come near to matching that offer and hung up in anger.

That offer is not even well known even amongst Telstra salespeople. Vic had spent several hours with Telstra finding the best deal for his mother in law as she had previously settled on a pay as you go plan which works out much more per month. It’s only available for seniors and is called Home Internet Starter – Includes 25GB Broadband, unlimited local calls, standard national calls and calls to standard Australian mobiles, International Saver rates, MessageBank, Calling Number Display, Family Calls Benefit and Broadband Protect.

Our suspicion is that these callers are getting people’s names from the White Pages and cold calling them, knowing the NBN is being rolled out and generally taking advantage of the innocence of the elderly around these new technologies. The NBN, Voice-Over-IP, Modems/Routers and terms like that get lost on many people and they try to take advantage. Talking to a few townsfolk we found there was quite a bit of confusion about what the NBN rollout meant, despite there being a community town hall meeting about this in November. If you haven’t had the Internet before and are not used to having an ADSL router in your house, we can see how people question why they need an additional box (NBN router) installed in their house which needs to be powered. And if the power goes out (a common occurrence in South Australia, especially in the Hills during the summer), your regular phone won’t work where it did before so you better have a mobile phone handy. As Leonie’s mum lamented, “This is progress is it?”. One can only sympathise with her. The argument about increased Internet speeds won’t wash on someone who doesn’t use a computer or have Netflix.

Scammers pretending to be from Telstra Technical Support continue cold-calling Australians

During December and January we also fielded several scam callers saying our email was going to be cut off and to run a certain program on the computer to check it out. We adopted the tactic of stringing them out and wasting their time for as long as possible, one call lasting about 20 minutes until he realised what we were doing. He became quite agitated and even put us onto his manager, who insisted the call was legitimate, and then we told them what we thought about their scam. He too became agitated, accused us for wasting their time and then promptly hung up.

Others were like this one, published on ACCC’s Scamwatch, back in 2014, pretending to be from the “Telstra Technical Support Department”.

If you receive one of these calls, just ask them how they are able to sleep at night knowing they have scammed someone out of their money. They probably don’t care, but it usually results in them just hanging up.

Camping at Pildappa Rock

Data is the lifeblood of an e-Nomad

If you’re an e-nomad, on the road full-time and working around Australia as we are, access to data through your mobile devices like phone, tablet and laptop is vital.

We own our phones and use the Bring Your Own Device (BYOD) data plan with Telstra. For people reading this outside of Australia, there are only three major telco carriers in Australia: Telstra, Optus and Vodafone. Telstra has the lions share of the market and is the top choice for coverage if you want to do any travelling outside of the capital cities and in remote areas.

Our mobile data plans had 8GB each and are joined so we can use up to 16GB per month. About three quarters of the way through the month (November 2017) we were already 3GB over our limit with one week left. Telstra charge $10 extra per GB so we went to a Telstra store to see what options we had. We were able to upgrade to a newer plan for $9 per month extra for each phone. So for $59 each gives us 20GB, so 40GB in total per month.

We use Telstra Air and Telstra Hotspots where ever we can to save on data as usage does not count towards your quota, but hanging around a hotspot for hours just doesn’t cut it. You also tend to get moved on after setting up camp near one and firing up the BBQ and cracking open a beer!

Optus had a 200GB per month wireless plan for $70 per month but you needed to lock in for one year so we decided to pass on that for now.

So we will have to ration to about 1.3GB per day between us. We also turn all devices to Aeroplane mode overnight as well and when not in use to also limit data usage and save power, the other lifeblood of an e-nomad! Using the Telstra 24×7 app allows you to monitor your usage. It doesn’t update live so you need to generally wait overnight. One trick Googled was to pause all devices from data activity for a few minutes. This causes Telstra systems to update the information so you can see your usage quicker. It seems to work. Please let me know if there’s a better way.

Storms and yabbies at Cockatoo Lake

Departing Fitzroy River Reserve at Tyrendarra, Victoria, we leave the coast and head to Cockatoo Lake in South Australia. We head North West through Heywood towards Casterton. It’s a scenic drive through very lush and green dairy, cattle and sheep farming country.

Fittingly we pass through a town called Merino which on its welcoming sign says “Welcome to Merino. Please slow down. We don’t have the people to spare”. We didn’t stop and take a photo but found one here. It’s a small town with a great name. Unfortunately the population is dwindling which is sad for these small towns, and was only 253 recorded in the 2016 Census, down from 364 in the 2011 Census.

We stop at Casterton to stock up at the local FoodWorks. What do we find in the middle of sheep grazing country? That this town is known as the birthplace of the Kelpie dog. If you’re interested about where the Kelpie breed came from, have a read of Casterton’s web site.

Over the border into South Australia

Heading North West we pass over the border into South Australia into the famous Coonawarra wine region. This takes us through towns we’ve visited on previous wine trips, like Penola and Coonawarra. We resist the temptation to stop at some of our favourite wineries like Zema Estate and Di Giorgio Wines in Coonawarra. After passing Naracoorte, just past Cadgee we turn left down Morambro Lane.

Cockatoo Lake is beautiful!

We make our way to Cockatoo Lake, a small lake south of Padthaway. Turning left off Grubbed Road, heading towards the lake, turn left not right or else you could end up bogged like someone else did.

The campground is located right next to the lake. There is a toilet in an olive green round concrete structure that looks like a water tank. Impressively it houses a proper flush toilet with wash basin complete with toilet paper and is one of the cleanest toilets we’ve come across at a campground.

There was a small gathering of about four RV’s setup on the grassed lawn area. This is directly in front of log barriers stopping people camping too close to the water. We talked to some locals who were there for the day, sitting on the lawns watching their children swim. It was about 3pm and they said it’s likely more campers will arrive as they normally do after 4pm. They said there are smaller, more secluded camping areas on the other side of the lake. With our interest piqued we decided to drive over there and take a look.

It’s always better on the other side…

Access to the other side is made by heading back and turning right onto Grubbed Road, and then right again onto Deepwater Road. A short distance up the road on the right, there is an entrance onto a track following the lake around. The road is mainly made of clay and may become slippery when wet. There were many deep bog holes providing evidence of people who had got stuck. With rain forecast in the next few days we were conscious to keep an eye on the conditions. There were quite a few camping options. We camped both near the lake and next to a shallower area with lots of large, tall gum trees which looked good for yabbying.

It was quite warm and humid. Despite it being mid week, in the late afternoon a few locals arrived at the main campground with their ski boats and jet skis. From 5:30pm until the sun set, they skied up and down the lake. We were the only campers on the other side and glad we came here. This didn’t eliminate the noise, but we’re fairly certain it would have been much noisier at the main campground. On Friday night one group partied till around midnight. We think they were silenced by their neighbouring campers as their singing ended abruptly.

Catch of the day

Keen to catch some yabbies, Vic placed a couple of shrimp nets in the area next to us, using chop bones as bait from our BBQ dinner. The water is not very deep, with only a very gradual slope and quite muddy. There were a few dinghies zooming up and down the lake. They were setting yabby nets, mainly opera type ones and checking them regularly. We could see each time they checked their nets they were pulling in a nice catch.

Opera nets are legal to use in South Australia, but not in Victoria or some other states like Western Australia. We had some in our garage from when we lived in Adelaide, but sold them at our garage sale just before we left. They would have come in handy, but in Victoria you can get a fine for just having them in your possession near the water! After a few hours we had nine yabbies between the two nets and Vic was keen to cook them up after letting them purge in a bucket of water. A picture tells a thousand words and you can see Vic enjoying them in the photo! The next day we caught some more, so cooked and cleaned them to bring home for Leonie’s father.

A storm approaches

We could see a storm approaching and received a severe thunderstorm warning on our phone weather app. It was one of those very humid days where you could feel the electricity in the air. The wind picked up and birds were spooked. There was thunder, lightning and rain for an hour or so, but nothing too severe and certainly not enough rain to affect the road condition to get out. After an hour, the sun emerged and allowed the car and camper’s batteries to be charged using our portable solar panels.

Solar Panels

Our camper is fitted with two 100AH Gel Batteries which are charged from the car when driving and also from its 105W Solar Panel. We also have a portable trifold 180W mono crystalline solar panel from Blue Apple Solar. This has a 10m lead so that we can place it where required for maximum efficiency. As any off grid camper knows, the only issue is continually moving it to follow the sun. But as Leonie says “The exercise won’t kill you Vic!”.

Regulated or unregulated?

The portable solar panels are fitted with both regulated and unregulated Anderson output plugs. The regulated plug supplies 14.1V for charging car batteries, and the unregulated for input into the Vista’s solar charging unit for maximum charging efficiency. We have successfully used both at the same time.

The ARB fridge was showing a red error light, indicating a low voltage condition. This could be indicating that the deep cycle battery in the car is not holding enough charge. We connected the regulated output to the battery terminals and it seemed to charge quite well, despite overcast conditions. We’ll need to get the battery tested when back in Adelaide.

We spent a total of three nights at the lake and loved it. Thank you Amanda and Adrian for recommending it! We left Saturday morning, the rain holding off apart from slight drizzle and drove on to Adelaide. We will probably stay around Adelaide until just after Christmas and catch up with family and friends. That will allow us a good amount of time to reflect on learnings from the past few weeks and set the car and camper up better for our new lifestyle.

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River outlet at Fitzroy River Reserve

Camping on the Fitzroy River at Tyrendarra

Leaving a week of glamping in Berwick behind us, we drove down the Monash and said goodbye to Melbourne probably for quite some time. Our plans at this stage are to head to Western Australia early next year, visiting friends and family in Adelaide along the way. However, todays destination is the Fitzroy River Coastal Reserve at Tyrendarra.

Heading through Geelong, we drove along the Princes Highway and encountered several roadworks between Winchelsea and Colac. The going was slow, with many reduced speed limits to 40Km/Hour and short sections of automatic stop/go lights. We discovered there’s a $363 million project underway to upgrade the Princes Highway, with completion in 2019, so try to avoid that stretch of road for a while.

From Warrnambool, we followed the coast road via Port Fairy. Just past Tyrendarra East, we head south down Thompsons Road toward the Fitzroy River Outlet into the sea (Bass Strait).

Easy access dirt road to the river outlet

Thompsons Road is an easy access dirt road all the way down to the river outlet. It has a large area suitable for about ten or so sites about 250m before you arrive at a smaller area suitable for about three sites near the water. The larger area where we stayed had longish green lush grass about 20cm long in most places. This could potentially be a haven for snakes but we didn’t see any.

We met one of the locals camped near us who comes here often who was quite annoyed at the local group who manage this campground.  He said they collect quite a bit of money in the busy holiday periods, but don’t provide bins nor remove any rubbish that, inexcusable as it is, people have left behind due to a lack of bins. There was a large amount of rubbish in the area near the river that was an eyesore that had been there for two months. Facilities include a toilet block but we didn’t use it so can’t comment on its condition.

There seem to be very few free camps located in this part of Victoria. We wanted to stay on the Glenelg River but all the camps need to be booked for $26.50 per night, for just a long drop, table and fire pit. Many comments on WikiCamps talk about people boycotting these camps due to the exorbitant price per night. If they were more reasonably priced, say $5 or $10 per night, more campers would stay and get to experience the area. This campsite is $5 per night, or $30 per week, but only in the busy period or when someone decides to visit and collect camp fees. No one came to collect the fees for our overnight stay.

History of Tyrendarra and the Fitzroy River

Digressing into some history of this area, the local guy told us Tyrendarra comes from an Aboriginal word from the indigenous Gunditjmara people meaning the meeting of two rivers, viz. the Darlot Creek with the Fitzroy River.

If you can get Internet on the road, it’s useful to research the area you’re heading into before you arrive. Otherwise you can miss uncovering interesting facts and learning about places worthy of a visit nearby. Reading about it afterwards is not fun when you realise you’ve missed out seeing an interesting place around the corner from where you were!

As was the case with this area. Although we only spent one night, there is much more to explore, like the Budj Bim National Park, Mt Eccles, Eel canals, and the story of Kitty Wallaby, one of the indigenous inhabitants in the 1800’s.

Quoting from that article about Kitty, “Some thousands of years ago, the Gunditjmara engineered an ingenious system of using stones from the lava field to form a system of weirs that trapped eels and other fish, providing them with a year-round supply of fresh food, even in drought. The eels were smoked in hollow trees. There was enough for trading with other indigenous peoples. The Gunditjmara became settlers, and defended their rocky citadel fiercely. The Commonwealth government is currently studying a proposal backed by the Victorian government to begin the process of recognising Kitty’s country – Budj Bim – for listing as a UNESCO World Heritage site”. We’ll need to return one day to find these eel canals.

The locals love this place

For a Tuesday, there were surprisingly more campers than expected. We initially drove down to the area near the water outlet. There was already a camper van and a couple of tents setup. Later that evening, after setting up in the larger area further back where there were three other campers, we met a young couple, Joe and Gabby. They were one month into a lap around Australia in just four months. This would be a speedy trip, but was all the time they could get off.

Joe had custom fitted the van himself, and did a great job making cupboards and a slide out double bed. We learnt that the tents alongside them are not being used and had been there at least a few days. They were in one of the best spots of the campground. We think this was somebody “reserving” the spot for an upcoming weekend by propping up empty tents. This is a practice we think is selfish and unacceptable, especially in a free campsite. Even in a paid campsite, it’s depriving someone else the pleasure of that site.

We stopped and chatted to some locals visiting for the day in their four wheel drives, along with dune buggies in trailers. They confirmed this is the best campground in this area along the coast and come here often. Some other locals were jet skiing in the river and heading in and out of the outlet into the sea. The temperature of the outlet is warmer than the sea and provided a safe and shallow area for the children swimming there. There was one person fishing in the sea but we didn’t venture that far to see if they’d caught anything. Tempting as it was for Vic to go fishing, we decided to cook a BBQ and take in the surroundings and the spectacular sunset that evening.

Morning sounds…

The next morning we awoke to a still and vivid blue sky, with the sounds of spoggies in trees next to us and the cawing of crows. Outside there was an earthy, but not unpleasant smell of cows from the big dairy over the hill who had just had their morning milking.

The Fitzroy River weaves up from here North West up to Heywood about 30Km away. One of the locals who camped near us with his mate comes here often “to get away from the misses”. They were keen fishermen all setup with their tinny and outboard. Apparently you can travel a few kilometres up the river, then you need to get your boat over some shallow sections, and you can keep travelling up the river. They returned in a couple of hours with three nice sized brim and Vic was envious. If only we had a tinny on top of our 4WD! But where do you draw the line with what you can take with you? We’ll leave that discussion for a future blog post.

The people you meet on the road

The campers next to us, Amanda, Adrian and their young daughter Ella had just completed one year on the road. They were travelling in their Toyota Landcruiser 200 series towing a Franklin caravan. It’s great to share stories with other passionate travellers on the road. We just stood talking to each other in the sun for at least an hour. As well as interesting, it’s where you learn about the hidden campsites and road conditions. They were kind enough to share details of their last campsite, Lake Cockatoo, in South Australia’s South East. It’s a small, free campsite on a lake just south of Padthaway and one of their favourites. It sounded perfect, and we made it our next destination. Thanks guys, it was great to meet you and we hope to run into you again sometime. You can follow them on Instagram @getabout2015.

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Glamping with Big Brews and Beers in Berwick

From Lake Eildon, we arrived in Berwick on Tuesday 14 Nov. The next day, Vic dropped Peggy off at one of AAMI’s premium repairers, Capital SMART in Carrum Downs to have her new tail gate fitted. (See this post to bring you up to speed with the broken tail gate). He was told she would be ready to collect on Monday, in five days time. The excess cost $650, but AAMI pay for the cost of a taxi there and back from where ever you are, about $65 each way for us.

Glamping in Berwick

Our good friends Kim and Leo in Berwick kindly accommodated us for a week. This is camping, or should we say glamping at its best. We better not get used to this cozy life. Instant heated shower, toilet, fridge that doesn’t need solar, wow! Leo also crafts a mean home brew using his all grain Grainfather brewing system and has three 19L kegs in his Kegerator. One of which is a Pale Ale which he says isn’t his finest work. He’s being a bit critical, but Vic loves it. So he’s set him the challenge to finish off the keg before we leave, as the keg is needed for a new brew currently fermenting. Keep reading to see if Vic finishes it…

A few bottles of wine and glasses of beer are consumed over the week with daily culinary delights served up by our hosts. Leo being Argentinian makes an awesome Tortilla! Friday night we turn it up a notch or two with another couple of close friends, Lu and Dean joining us. The night erupts with music and song, with Leo on classical guitar and Lu mesmerising with spanish and gypsy ballads. The three compadres all share a passion for craft beer and Dean delights by bringing cans of Dainton Brewery’s Insane Uncle IPA. This is currently Leo’s favourite IPA, especially from the tap at the brewery. Vic is in hop heaven as well as trying to finish the Pale Ale. Dean’s a good mate and offers to help. However, they don’t seem to be making a dent to the Keg as Leo has set a lofty challenge.

It’s all about the R&D…

For Research and Development purposes only, Leo and Vic decide it’s a good idea to head to Dainton Brewery, co-incidentally also in Carrum Downs where Peggy is getting repaired and also right next door to an outdoor gazebo retailer which Kim and Leo wanted to visit. How convenient! Dainton craft extraordinary beers and they went down easily. This glamping life is getting too comfortable!

On Monday Vic is collected by a taxi to take him to Capital SMART to collect Peggy. The door frame is new, and they’ve fitted the old window and inside plastic panels. On top of that, she has been washed and tyres painted black, which would have taken some effort from the amount of insects we’d collected along the way. Thank you Capital SMART and AAMI, the service we received was excellent. Someone will have to learn about closing doors!

By Monday everyone agrees they’ve indulged maybe a tad too much and in need of a week of recovery. It’s a bitter sweet end to a great week. We need to head off on our journey, but also know it’ll be a while before we see our good friends again. Did Vic finish the keg? No, he had just one job and couldn’t do it. Mind you, he gave it a fair crack!

We pack up Tuesday morning. We need to be in Adelaide on Saturday for a family get together, so we decide to head to a free camp at Fitzroy River Reserve near Tyrendarra we’ve found on WikiCamps near Portland, Victoria.

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Bushrangers and Big Lakes

From Cheshunt, we drove back to Whitfield then turned West onto the C521 Mansfield-Whitfield Road up to Powers Lookout. This vantage point provides a great view over the King Valley, and over where we had camped the last couple of nights.

We’re in bushranger country!

Powers Lookout is named after one of Victoria’s most notorious bushrangers, Harry Power who committed over 30 crimes, was locked up most of his adult life and mentored a young Ned Kelly in hold-ups and how to escape the police and survive in the bush. Despite that, he was coined “The gentleman bushranger” as reportedly he didn’t take any money in hold-ups from people he thought couldn’t afford it, and was always courteous to the women he held up.

Continuing with the bushrangers theme, we decided to drive via Archerton, taking the C517, visiting the Ned Kelly tree at Stringybark Creek along the way. This is the place of the shootout between Ned Kelly, his brother Dan, their two accomplices Steve Hart and Joe Byrne and police on 26 October 1878. This resulted in the death of three policemen and marked a turning point in the Kelly saga and created the Kelly gang. A manhunt for the Kelly Gang then lasted 20 months before the siege at Glenrowan and capture of Ned Kelly, who was subsequently trialled and hung. There are numerous interpretation panels in the area explaining the history and a plaque commemorating the policemen who were killed. The bush is so thick in that area it’s hard to imagine how they used to travel and live back then, let alone navigate without a GPS! It’s a very scenic drive, travelling through timber country and you need to constantly be on the guard for log trucks.

Beautiful Lake Eildon

We travel through Mansfield then onto Lake Eildon near where we’ve camped a few years ago, on the Delatite Arm. Last time we were there it was a January long weekend, hot as hell, over 40C and there were people everywhere. We had to resort to camping at the end of a bend on the waters edge, but it was awesome nonetheless. There have been times this giant lake has been close to empty, but it’s currently about 70% full according to the Goulburn-Murray Water website and it’s a vast boating and fishing lake, even has houseboats, only a few hours from Melbourne.

One of the first campsites we checked out was called Newtons. It’s a large area with a great view with no other campers. But never being satisfied with the first campsite you arrive at, we continued on looking for other sites, but they all either had campers or were very sloped. So we ended up going back to Newtons.

Click here for a map of the area with some of the campsites marked.

Fish or swim?

When we arrived, it was all blue skies, hot and humid, in the low 30’s. Fish were seen jumping and Vic was keen to even the score with his fishing record on the trip so far, so he tried a bit of lure casting but again no luck. So he went swimming instead!

A storm front was coming through, so we ate overlooking great lake views, then battened down the hatches ready for the storm. There was lightning and thunder about and a little rain but nothing heavy. We only stayed overnight, tried for some fish again in the morning with no luck so then packed up and headed down to our friends place in Berwick in Melbourne so we could get the tail gate repaired.

We’re not sure how long it will take to get fixed, but are really appreciative of our friends Kim and Leo letting us stay at their place, especially so as Leo is an awesome beer brewer and has a 19L keg he wants finished of pale ale! Vic will be in hop heaven!

We took the scenic drive back through Yea then down the B300 Melba Highway, stopping at the Yarra Valley Dairy in Yering to buy some tasty local cheese, then took the B380 just past Coldstream to Wandin then onto Beenak Road to Yellingbo, the C411 via Cockatoo , the C406 past the Cardinia reservoir to Beaconsfield Upper then finally Berwick.

Phew, what an exhausting drive, so lush green and scenic and windy and up and down! Time for a few refreshing home brew pale ales with some great friends!

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The King River and Fishy Tales

Heading to the Victorian High Country, one of our favourite destinations!

Leaving the Pines campground near Mt Camel in the Heathcote-Greytown National Park, we decided to continue our intended journey around the Victorian High Country for a few days before returning to Melbourne so we could get the car into the repairer.

We drove back through Heathcote so we could set the post box re-direction in place and head off. We drove down the Northern Highway and turned left at Tooborac, within a stones throw from the Tooborac Brewery. Vic sighed that this would probably be the last time for quite a while that he’ll be here, one of his favourite breweries in the Bendigo region. If you’re ever up this way, stop in, as well as great craft beers, they also do a fantastic pub meal and are famous for their home made pies which you can also buy frozen for take away. The rabbit ramble being Vic’s favourite, and Leonie’s is the Lamb and Shiraz. Combine any of these with a Gunslingers American Pale Ale and you’re in for a real treat!

We’re in no rush

The road to the Hume Highway takes you past the Puckapunyal Army reserve. Sometimes army vehicles are seen but none on this trip. Despite 110Km/Hour being the limit on the highway, we sit on 100Km/Hour. There’s no rush, and this conserves fuel. 90 is even better, but then you’re constantly overtaken by cars and especially large semi’s, so we’d rather sit on 100. We’ve been using RoadTrip, a great iPhone app to keep a tally of our car mileage and expenses. Peggy (our Toyota Prado) is quite heavy with its steel ARB bull bar, roof rack and under carriage protection so we’ve only ever managed around 13L/100 without towing anything. The grey storage box on top which carries the chain saw and our battery powered coal BBQ rotisserie also adds considerable drag. We’ll need to really evaluate whether we need to carry that throughout WA, but a chain saw always comes in handy. Add the Vista and we’re getting around 17-18L/100. Not great, but we’ll keep tabs on it.

There’s a van selling fruit on the side of the Hume Highway, so we stop for a break and buy some blueberries and apples. We’re conscious we can’t stop at every bakery and eat bad, not only from a budget perspective but we’re keen to get fitter and eat healthier, one of our goals of this new lifestyle.

The King Valley is magnificent

We leave the highway at Glenrowan and head towards the High Country, a bit quicker and infinitely more comfortable than how the bushranger Ned Kelly would have travelled it by horse around the 1870’s.

The head to Lake William Hovell via the King Valley through towns like Moyhu, Whitfield and Cheshunt and it’s as we remember from previous trips, so scenic, green and lush, especially at this time of year. We’ve camped around the lake before, but in our Oztent. There are some great campsites only accessible via 4WD track at the end on the lake on Upper King River Road but we could not remember if the sites were beyond a particularly steep ascent. That’s no problem for just a 4WD vehicle, but we are towing our home around plus we have a broken tail gate and we didn’t want it to spring open up the hill. Our suspicions were confirmed, you do need to go up that track to access those sites, so we decide to head back and check out some of the tracks we saw coming up to the lake. We could also see there were several campers already in those sites, so it made the decision easier to move. Those sites are also accessible by going down Long Spur Track and crossing the river, but we’ve never done it that way and don’t know how rough the track is.

We stop at Long Spur Track and Vic walks down the track to see if we could get Peggy and the camper down and if anyone is camped down there. It’s quite a walk and relatively steep, but probably do-able with the camper. Unfortunately there are people camped at the base of the track, just before the King River where you can drive across, and then more campers on the other side. The woman at the camp says we’re welcome to stay and there was enough room for us, but we don’t like to intrude. Incidentally they had towed a Jayco van down there, so we should have no problems getting the Vista down. She gave us a tip that there are several spots down the road just near the Crismont winery, so we decide to head there.

We head back on Upper King River Road and turn right down Burrowes Road alongside some large sheds. There are quite a few campers at the first large campsite, right on the King River. It looks like a great spot but there are too many campers for our liking so we push on. We pass another small solitary campsite with a camper trailer setup and a woman reading in her deck chair. About 500m on there’s a small opening towards the river and what looks like an area for a camper trailer. Leonie gets out to have a look around. She gives the thumbs up, this will do nicely for a night, maybe two.

The King River looks breathtaking!

The river is accessible by a short walk about 40m through a narrow path in large thick bushes, but easy enough to walk through and emerges right on the King River, by a shallow section around 30cm deep, enough to collect water from and with great views up and down the river. The King River looks breathtaking. Down the river there are some rapids, but up the river it’s calmer and there seem to be deeper spots and looks appealing for fishing, always on our selection criteria for a great camp site. Grassy knolls and babbling brooks are others. Camping anywhere near rivers like this in the high country is always amazing. We are greeted by our favourite whip birds, and there are magpies, kookaburras and other tiny birds we think is a Yellow-rumped Pardalote (No, we’re not that good, we had to research it). They burrowed in holes near the base of a tree, in what looked like a dig out people had made. Vic managed to get a photo of one emerging from its hole. It looked as if they were building a nest as they were exiting, collecting small twigs and returning to their nest. The next day you could see the result of their diggings as they kicked the dirt out of their hole.

It was a perfectly still night with only the sound of frogs, running water and the occasional bark falling from the tall gum trees adjacent to our camp being heard. Sometimes you can be too close to a river and the babbling sound is quite deafening, but being a short distance from the river and having the bushes shielding us, the sound level was perfect.

We decided to stay two nights. The weather was ideal, blue skies, little to no wind and in the low 30’s. There are parts of the river deep enough so we enjoyed a refreshing swim.

Leonie went for a walk and found out that the small camp just up the road were a family from Wangaratta who come here often, as its only 45 minutes away and they were leaving Sunday. To see if we should move, we checked it out and discovered it’s closer to the river, with the sound of the river crossing the rapids much louder than our site, and has a steep embankment and rocky steps to get down to the water so we decide to stay put.

Time to get the rods out!

Vic went fishing by wading up the river to test out the deeper pools. The stones were very slippery walking through a small set of rapids but nothing was taking his fly, nor any of the three types of lures he tried.

Not to be beaten, on the morning of our last day there, the lure of landing a large brown trout on the King River was too great so he walked down the dusty winding road alongside giant elm trees (we think) to find a path to another section of the river which could be heard gurgling away in the distance. The undergrowth was reasonably thick from the dirt road to the river, and with the weather so warm he was wary of snakes so all the time banged a stick around him to warn any of his travels. Fortunately none were seen.

After about 200m of weaving around the thick lush spring grasses and bracken ferns, he emerged fairly unscathed apart from the usual minor cuts and scratches from blackberry bushes to discover a beautiful section of the King River flowing steadily over large pebbles causing small rapids then smoothing out to a deeper area and flowing past to another rapid section about 200m further down.

Who won, the fish or Vic?

Armed with his burgundy/red coloured floating and diving lure which looked like a caterpillar without legs from a Japanese monster film he flicked it about 5m into the middle of the river and gently reeled him in, working him up and down about half a metre. Closer to the bank it became much shallower and the lure scraped the river bed a few times. When the lure was just about to be brought ashore, an enormous splash surrounded his lure when a fish pounced but did not catch and the lure emerged unscathed! With senses heightened he quickly returned the monster lure to the same spot and repeated the actions. It was like rewind and playback, the exact strike happened again at about the same spot, and the lure came out of the water again with no fish attached! A third attempt proved fruitless, no doubt the monster fish got spooked and even after trying a multitude of different lures and spots and navigating up and down the river on slippery moss covered stones not a sign of another fish was seen! Trout 1, Vic 0, unfortunately a very common score.

Vic is looking forward to a rematch but it will have to be from another camp. We are moving camps to be closer to Melboume as we are staying with friends Tuesday night so we can bring our car in to get the tail gate fixed on Wednesday which could take anywhere from three to five days.

We decided to stay overnight on Lake Eildon, so we packed up camp and headed there.

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The Pines Campground, Mt Camel, Victoria

One door closes, just and a new one opens

Our dream of living full-time out of our camper has arrived!

The day has finally arrived. Today is the last day we spend in our home in Bendigo.

Tonight home will be wherever we park our trusty 4WD Toyota 2010 Prado, whom we call Peggy. This is the beginning of a new lifestyle of full-time camping and working around Australia. We’re not grey nomads but more like e-nomads, as we’ll be working from the camper where possible.

Our home is a Vista RV Crossover Classic who we haven’t officially named yet, but it will come to us. We’ve only had her (him?) since the start of the year and done a few trips to test her out. (Note: Jan 2018 – We’ve named her Dora, as Leonie’s father pointed out she was nicknamed Dusty Dora when she was young). We’ve taken her over to Southend and Yorke Peninsula in South Australia, and various campsites along the Murray River around Cohuna and Torrumbarry. She’s only three years old so hopefully has a few years left in her yet. Vic was told by one of the guys at Vista RV that she’ll outlive him. He’s not exactly sure what he was implying, but let’s assume he was saying she’ll last another 30-40 years!

Selling everything, cleaning up, it’s exhausting!

A long final day of cleaning the house ready for the new tenants goes on longer than planned but we get there. It’s been an exhausting last few weeks selling everything we don’t want (or need) to put in storage. From selling items on Gumtree, EBay, Facebook Bendigo, Buy, Swap and Sell and a huge garage sale, we’ve culled a lot of possessions that accumulate over the years for no good reason other than hoarding. It feels good, some would say cathartic to go through this process, not only of letting go, but preparing for a new lifestyle.

We finish packing both car and camper about 4:30pm and do a last minute rush into Bendigo to collect the mail and setup the post office box re-direction (which was meant to be done three days ago as Australia Post impose that lead time, so Vic will cop that one on the chin!). But it seems the paperwork will take us past 5pm, and the girl at Australia Post says the re-direction can be done at any Post Office and we can leave the keys there as well, so we decide to leave that.

We rush back home to say goodbye. We’ve been saving a couple of packets of Pīrāgi frozen in our ARB fridge since we sold our house fridge as well. Pīrāgi are Latvian yeast bacon, onion and caraway seed buns. They are highly sought after by our friends and relatives which take hours to make and minutes to demolish. After removing a packet of them from the slide drop down fridge at the back of Peggy we start talking with one of our neighbours then decide to go into his house and say goodbye to his wife.

Oops…that wasn’t in our plan!

Fifteen minutes later we return to the car to head off, reverse out of the driveway and hear a huge groaning sound like steel being bent out of shape! But there’s nothing behind me, except of course for an unclosed rear tail gate! It’s jackknifed into the camper and has lodged itself into and bent the right front guard of the camper a bit but Peggy has come off worse with a bent and dented tail gate with a broken strut that now doesn’t close properly.

The car is driven forward and straightened up so the door can be swung back away from the camper. The guard on the camper has to be pried away from the main body with a bit of force. Nothing is broken but slightly bent. Fortunately with a bit of lifting and pushing shut the tail gate does actually close, but just! No one injured but pride damaged more than anything.

Finally we get on the road

We say a final goodbye and have a beer with our other neighbours and before long it’s 6:30pm! We decide to head off to a free camp site we had earmarked just under an hour away. We’ve never been there before, it would be dark in just under two hours so it was time to get a move on. We found the site on WikiCamps and it seemed like a good overnight spot to have a beer and collapse for the night.

We headed to the Pines campground near Mt Camel in the Heathcote-Greytown National Park. It’s a scenic, pine scented open area with a picnic table under some giant Lord of the Ring intertwined pine trees and has room for several sites. We were the only campers there and it was very serene, apart from a few nagging mozzies. We awoke the next morning to a still, beautiful blue sky and the sound of Kookaburras, Whip birds (a favourite) and Magpies.

After a call to AAMI, we had the car booked in at one of their premium repairers in Carrum Downs, Melbourne for next Wednesday. It was just like one of those AAMI commercials. The operator said, “Where are you, I can hear kookaburras?”. After telling her our story we could see the AAMI girl coming to our rescue…Lucky…you’re with AAMI. Who said advertising doesn’t work?

So we decide to continue with our plans to head to the Victorian High Country for a few days, then return to Melbourne and stay with friends until the repair is done.

Lake William Hovell is our next destination, near Cheshunt in the Victorian High Country. It’s officially Day 1. Let’s put Day 0 behind us and move on!

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